To aid them in their efforts to renovate their dwelling, Beaver and Sir Domo bought a bright, lovely chariot with gigantic spokes to take them to and fro from the quarry. The previous owners seemed a nice couple indeed, even if they were ferretts and kept a rumpled house.
Alas, the great big chariot turned out to be a lemon. What in the world will they do with it now? Pebbles are tight at the moment and they certainly regret spending so many of them on a big, juicy lemon. Sigh, little Beaver. Sigh, little Domo. You'll get over the error or your youthful ways! You've got a little red house now to see you through the bad times. On a frozen river!
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